Free Sasha: The Wallflower (The Wallflower Series Book 1) by R.J. Fletcher Page B

his sleep, he protested her movement by only scooting closer. Her eyes bugged out in horror as his erection once again settled between her butt cheeks. To add to her embarrassment she felt the slight back and forth motion of his hips. For a minute she misread his movements as a means of getting more comfortable, but soon realized that he was pumping his hips into her.
    Her cheeks became heated as she felt her body respond in kind. Dmitri released a guttural groan in her ear and his hands began to explore her lower body. Her breath hitched when his palm cupped her sex possessively and his hips began to pump with greater fervor. Sasha quickly grasped his thick wrist and tried to pry his palm away but instead released a deep moan of pleasure as his long, thick fingers began to play with the lips of her pussy through the lacy underwear.
    Her mouth opened in a silent gasp as he played with her clit. “Dmitri,” she mewled out loud. “You have to stop. Wake up.” She felt herself begin to lose the willpower to halt his actions as spurts of pleasure coursed through her body. She had never felt such desire before; her body was responding so easily to his machinations as indicated by the thorough wetness of her underwear.
    She gasped once again as he quickly moved on top of her, his hip and hand movements not pausing for one moment. Sasha rested on her stomach with Dmitri’s hand still grasping her pussy and the weight of him on her back. Her head tilted back in pleasure as he dug his face into her neck, groaning with desire. She knew he had to be awake by this point because his lips began to softly play with the delicate skin of her neck as he continued to grind his erection into the crease of her ass.
    “Ugh,” he grunted. “Take it baby.”
    Sasha’s hips began to move in rhythm with his, grinding simultaneously into the palm of his hand and his erection. She felt him reach down and release his cock from the confines of the boxer briefs, placing the length against her panty-covered pussy. Her flesh jumped at the touch of the hot organ but she instinctively raised her hips, arching her back to press back into him as hard as she could. Her fingers grasped the sheets roughly as she fought to hold back the primal moans that rose up into her throat. Sasha bit her bottom lip and enjoyed the feel of his cock rubbing back and forth against her soft and swollen lips.
    She loved the heat of his breath against her ear as his breathing steadily increased and the feel of his heavy weight bearing down on her. Dmitri reached out and interlaced their fingers as he ground his hips harder. It felt like he couldn’t get close enough to the warm wetness emanating from her pussy. He held back the strong desire to thrust inside her warmth and instead concentrated on giving her as much pleasure as possible. He had woken up in shock at the feel of her juicy ass cheeks hugging his cock but was even more surprised by her responsiveness to his pumping hips. He had been having a wet dream exactly about her when he had bothered to open his eyes.
    ‘This is so much better than a fucking dream,’ he thought to himself.
    He could feel the sloshing of their privates as she became wetter with each grind against her lips. It was as if there was a river between her thick thighs. He pressed his lips against her ears,
    “Mmm, you like that, baby? I want to be inside you so bad.”
    Sasha shivered at his exclamation. “Not...ready,” she was barely able to get out.
    Reaching a hand beneath her body, Dmitri fingered her clit and began to grind faster. He felt the cum boiling in his balls; he was ready and, judging from the shivers that violently rocked her body beneath him, he knew his baby was close too.
    “Dmitri!” she screamed.
    Wanting to get even closer to her, Dmitri grasped her small chin in his large palm and turned her face to him. Taking her lips, he caressed her tongue with his own in a sloppy kiss. They moaned, overcome by their desire for